They want me to fuck up again
I don't know why's that
Riding around
Riding around, looking for the lost souls
Riding around
Riding around, looking for the lost souls
I got pictures of my brothers in my pocket
I got pictures of my loved ones in my closet
I swear I done lost too much to this street shit
Drop like 50 on your head, D Wayde on heat shit
I been tryna find a producer for this beat shit
Don't know why I'm doing this on my own, like help who needs it
Busy man, if you sent a text I promise that I ain't see it
Angel in the disguise, I'm surrounded by these demons
Pick up your head, they never said shit would get easier
Open in my eyes, remember nothing like amnesia
First thing I do is take a flight to Geneva
Even through it all, my shawty still a believer
She know I don't miss when I go (Fah Fah Fah Fah)
She know Imma hit when I go (Fah Fah Fah Fah)
Big bad wolf, we gon' blow him down (Bah Bah Bah Bah)
Sell out shows in his hometown
Riding around
Riding around, looking for the lost souls
Riding around
Riding around, looking for the lost souls
I'm a lost soul
I'm a lost soul
I'm a lost soul
I'm a lost soul
I'm the one that lost I am
I'm the one that lost I am
I'm the one that lost I am
I am